A Love Game # 2

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HIS AIM IS DEADLY

His aim is deadly
When cupids arrow lets fly
No one can escape

BENEATH THE STAR FILLED SKY

Beneath the star filled sky
Moonlight bathed the sand
As we danced barefoot
Around the camp fire
With sand between our toes
And romance in our hearts

FLEET YOUNG FOOTSTEPS

Fleet young footsteps
In a headlong rush
Running towards romance
Barefoot in the meadow grass
Love-struck on a woodland path
Sprinting along the beach
Splashing through the water’s edge
And into the arms of love

YOU HAVE MADE AN ERROR

You have made an error
If you have to run
Barefoot on hot coals
Hotter than the burning sun
Just to prove to them
That you are their only one

ATTITUDE LATTITUDE

Such was her attitude
She felt gratitude
For her beatitude
At ending her solitude

SHE WAS PETITE

She was petite
And beautiful
A gentle glowing face,
Open and friendly
With intelligent eyes,
Like sparkling sapphires
A smile played about
Her honey sweet lips,
So soft and pink
Her hair the shade
Of ripened corn
Blew in the breeze
She was petite
And beautiful
And totally out of reach